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carricfisher · 2 months ago
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Agatha All Along | Familiar By Thy Side (1.06) Wandavision | All-New Halloween Spooktacular! (1.06)
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punkmush · 4 months ago
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days of future past
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vicky342 · 4 months ago
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HES NOT WEARING HIS WEDDING RING. I REPEAT: HES NOT WEARING HIS WEDDING RING
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arcaneviolence · 3 months ago
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THEIF!! FEIND!!
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wickedwitchofthesouth · 2 months ago
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Really specific X men headcanons I can't get out of my head :
Scott is colour blind and can't really tell what colour jeans hair is. It's also the reason why he's so shit at Flying the Blackbird
Logan likes milo. Chocolate milk in general actually
Kurt is a super super massive ABBA fan
Scott is autistic and OCD (Scott being OCD is canon)
Bobby doesn't like watching horror movies. Warren is the biggest horror movie buff you'll ever meet
Scott is claustrophobic, and it's like.... really bad, like - doesn't like to close his rooms door - bad.
Storm loves Boygenius
Pietro is actually really into literary classics but pretends he isn't because it doesn't fit his cool guy aesthetic
Bobby lies and tells everyone his favourite movie is Pulp fiction, but it's actually Frozen 2
Warren and Laura went to watch barbinheimer together. Warren cried during barbie. Laura shed one single man tear during the ending of Opinheimer
In the same vane- it's impossible to watch Historical Films with logan because he will fact-check everything with his own experience of those historical times. Like an old dad screaming at a football game on the TV.
Jubilee introduced Scott to mitski. Its the worst mistake of her life.
Jean uses her powers to cheat in family boardgame nights
Peitro is the kind of person to predict the whole plot of a movie in the first 2 minutes without even having to watch it.
Charles doesn't wear sunglasses because too many kids have called him mr worldwide for it.
Erik is actually a really good cook.
Logan watches Supernatural (unironicily) wade makes fun of him for it (he's the reason logan started watching it at all)
Thats all for now Thank you for coming to my Ted talk.
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benzoii-bomb · 2 months ago
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foursthemagicknumber · 3 months ago
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ah yes the Magneto family: A doctor who could halt earth rotation, holocaust survivor who is the face of mutant rebellion, reality warping witch who can not be killed, carries a peace of the devil’s soul parts one and two, and a guy who runs through shoes fast
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icarusredwings · 3 months ago
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Erik: *shows up to the x-mansion*
Scott: MAGNETO!? What are you doing here!? Alright gang time to fry this guy-
Charles: Im afraid there's no need for that. Erik..
Erik: Charles... Do you have what's owed to me?
Charles: Depends. Do you?
Erik: *steps aside to show Peitro with a dufflebag*
Peitro: *takes off his headphones confusedly* This isn't disneyland...?
Charles: Logan.
Logan, also with a duffle bag, growling and obviously pissed off: Why do I have to go? Im older than both of you.
Charles: Because, It's your father's weekend and he's bassically the only one that can control your feral behavior.
Peitro: Wait, what!? You said we were going to disneyland!! Now you want me to stay at some weird bald guys mansion!?
Erik: Be nice to your dad, boy! Come now, Logan. I set up a room for you and we're getting ice cream.
Peitro: What the actual fuck!? You've never taken me for ice cream!!?
Charles: Yes, come my child. I'll put you in a death room and watch you suffer. If you live, I'll have Hank reward you with some ice cream :)
Logan: *Groans* Fine but Im NOT calling him dad. You're not my dad! Got it!?
Logan on Eriks couch trying to figure out how he got here, and also wondering why he was part of the shared custody agreement in their divorce:
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quicksilver-clowns · 5 months ago
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Let me make it clear when they mentioned quicksilver in the void i did legitimately jump up and yell and yes i was the only one.
Pro: my quicksilver was pruned by the tva theory at the end of Wandavision seems to be correct! Meaning he was Peter and not Ralph Bohner!!!!
Con: uhhh… i think they said hes dead..
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chloe-skywalker · 10 months ago
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Opposite Sides - Pietro Maximoff
Peitro x Fem!reader (flirting?)
Warnings: none
Word count: 240
Summary: Fighting Pietro when he worked with Ultron.
Authors Note: This was fun
Masterlist
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“You’re pretty princessa” Pietro smiled michevoulsy as he flashed in front of Y/n. But Pietro only knows her by her code Avenger name.
“Thanks.” Y/n smiled at the speedster before longing at him and knocking him on his ass. It was a nice compliment. “Too bad you're on the wrong side.”
“Am I or you?” Pietro questioned tilting his head looking up at her from the floor before he super speeded up onto his feet.
“We’re on opposite sides. I’m with the good guys. Your on the bad guys side.” Y/n explained blocking hit’s as the two fought.
“That depends on how you look at it.” Pietro shrugged his shoulders.
“What have the Avengers done that’s bad?” She asked as she put him into a headlock.
“You should know. You're one of them.” He flung her off and Y/n hit the wall, disorienting her for a moment.
The two just stood there, staring at each other. You could tell him hatred for the Avengers was fueled by something emotional. It saddened her. All they ever did was try to do their best but sometimes people got hurt. No matter how hard they tried.
“Well, if you change your minds you and your sister. There’s always a place for you both. With a family of misfits.” Y/n left the offer open before teleporting out to where the others were. Hoping the two would change their minds.
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hxney-lemcn · 1 year ago
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Toeing the Line — Peter Maximoff x gn! reader
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summary: reader and Peter have been toeing the line between friendship and dating for a long time now. What happens when they finally give in?
tw: mention of slavery (roman empire era)
a/n: Peter is my og love. I always fall back to him, happily.
wc: 1.4k
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“I’ll give you it for ten bucks,” I negotiated, a devilish smirk resting on my lips. 
“What?” Scott exclaimed.
“You're right,” I nodded, trying to hold in my laughter. “It’s Boardwalk, I want twenty bucks.”
Peter let out a snort, clearly amused with the situation, Jean and Jubilee also laughing under their breaths.
“This is extortion!” Scott shouted, his furrowed brows hidden behind his sunglasses.
“I’m not forcing you,” I laughed. “If you want Boardwalk I gotta get something out of it since you already have Park Place.”
Scott scowled, Jean managing to giggle out, “You’re actually thinking about it?”
“It’s just Monopoly,” Jubilee laughed. “Don’t spend actual money over it.”
With a huff, Scott fished his wallet out of his jeans pocket. My eyes widened, not believing that he was actually gonna give me money. 
“Ten,” Scott said grumpily, and I could feel his glare from behind his glasses. I looked up in fake thought, tapping my chin with my finger.
Shrugging, I handed him Boardwalk and I got my $10. The other’s groaned.
“I don’t see that being allowed in the rules,” Kurt finally piped up.
“Because it’s not,” Jubilee frowned.
“No matter who wins, (n/n)’s the real winner,” Peter laughed, nudging my side. I smiled back at him proudly. Looking over my cards, I knew I was gonna lose sooner or later, so with a quick decision, I shuffled my properties over to Peter.
“I’m putting my faith in you Pete, don’t let me down.”
Putting a hand to his chest, he stared me straight in the eyes with the most serious look, “I’d never dream of it.”
The game continued on until it was down to two. Scott and Peter. At first it seemed neck to neck, but soon the game was just dragging on. The others started chatting, losing interest, yet Scott and Peter seemed to be as competitive as ever. I laid next to Peter, watching with slight disinterest. 
Finally, against all odds, Peter had rendered Scott bankrupt. “Yes!” Peter shouted, startling the others.
“Damn,” Scott moaned. “I spent ten actual dollars!” Jean rolled her eyes with a fond smile. 
“You gonna buy me dinner now?” Peter joked, raising an eyebrow down at me.
“I suppose I should spoil my gladiator with our spoilers of war,” I joked back with a smile. 
“Barf,” Scott fake gagged. 
Peter stuck his tongue out at him, “You’re just salty you lost.” 
Holding his hand out to me, Peter offered to lift me up. I raised an eyebrow in confusion but he only smiled that dorky smile of his. Once I was fully standing, we were suddenly standing in the shadow of a Wendy’s. Thankfully, I was used to his powers, and the usual sick feeling was dull. 
“Isn’t it kinda early for dinner?” I asked with an amused smile.
Peter shrugged, already striding to the front doors, “Lunch, dinner? All the same, as long as my belly’s full.”
I shook my head in amusement, as he held the door open for me. Paying for our orders, our food arrived quickly, although nothing is ever quick enough for Peter. Our relationship was strange. We weren’t exactly friends, but we weren’t exactly dating either. At least we never confessed, but we seemed to have this mutual understanding about each other's feelings. We seemed to dance around the topic, toeing the line and pushing it further and further. Waiting for the line to finally disappear, for one of us to finally make a big enough move where we couldn’t ignore it any longer. 
It was silly honestly. No reason for such a game when we made our feelings so abundantly clear. Honestly, a part of me just wanted to end it, to kiss him silly and spill all my affection for him. Yet another part of me enjoyed the game, enjoyed the thrill of wondering who would break first. 
“If I’m the gladiator then what does that make you?” Peter questioned aloud after taking a sip from his milkshake. 
“Do you want the historical answer or a sappy one?” I asked with a cheeky smile.
“Hmmm…” Peter pondered. “Give me the historical first, and then the sappy.”
I laughed a little, “Well historically, gladiators were typically slaves so…” I cringed. “I’d be classified as your owner. Which I don’t like the thought of.”
Peter blinked, before a devilish smirk rose onto his lips, “Kinky.” I shoved a french fry into his face, trying to ignore the warmth underneath my skin. Taking a bite of the fry from my hand, he continued, “If that’s the historical one, what could possibly be the sappy reply?”
I looked off the side, eating another fry as I tried to ignore the bubbling warmth simmering within me, “Uhhh, I don’t know,” I shrugged, trying to be nonchalant. “You’re monarch?”
“One, I don’t think that counts as sappy, more flirty,” Peter counted. “Two, if you’re gonna say somethin’ like that, you gotta do it with confidence, babe.” 
My heart spiked at not only the pet name, but how he said it so nonchalantly. Said it like he knew it was meant for me and had accepted the fact. I rolled my eyes, trying to pretend like he didn’t affect me as much as he did and ate the food in front of me. My skin continued to prickle with warmth as I felt his gaze on me. Glancing up, our eyes met, and I covered my mouth as I chewed.
Once I swallowed, I asked, “What?”
“What?” Peter asked innocently. “Can’t I enjoy the view?” 
I nearly choked on my soda at his reply. Yeah we flirted here and there, but never this much or this heavily. Peter had obviously finished his food already, and I noticed how my fries seemed to shrink. 
“Trying to butter me up Maximoff?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. 
“Just stating the truth,” He shrugged. I rolled my eyes, finishing up the last of my food. “My place or yours?” Peter asked as we headed out.
“Doesn’t matter to me,” I shrugged. “Surprise me.”
Within a second, the colorful room of Peter Maximoff surrounded me. Band posters littered the walls as some dirty clothes laid on the floor. Clothes which vanished from sight once Peter noticed. I watched as he roamed through his cassettes. His silver hair was messy, as usual. His silver jacket and goggles were left on a chair and desk. Which meant he was left in his band tee and black skinny jeans (he wore different jeans after I told him his silver pants needed a break from time to time). 
I smiled as Peter turned around, Queen was playing from the track player. Dramatically, Peter fell onto me, surprisingly gently. 
I let out a dramatic groan, “You're heavy.”
Peter pouted, “Is that any way to speak to your boyfriend?” My eyes widened and I tensed up, I felt Peter tense up as well as he began rambling, trying to pull himself away, “I…uh…sorry. I didn’t…I wasn’t thinking-”
With a pounding heart, I wrapped my arms around his neck, locking him in place above me. Before he could continue rambling, saying something he may actually regret, I pulled him down by the neck, pausing just before our lips could meet.
“C-can I-”
Not letting me finish, Peter closed the gap, our lips meeting in a soft, curious kiss. My eyes closed in bliss as we both became more confident. One of his hands hesitantly moved to my waist, his thumb massaging the skin under my shirt. I panted as we pulled away, Peter’s dark brown eyes held so much affection, causing me to melt. 
“I hope this isn’t too early, but I think I’m in love with you,” Peter whispered out.
I couldn't contain the smile that broke out on my face at his confession, “Well, I know I love you, my boyfriend.”
A cheesy smile broke out on his face too, “I like it when you call me that.”
“Call you what?” I asked, playing with the silver hair at the nape of his neck.
“Yours,” He replied without a beat, leaning down into another kiss. 
“That was so cheesy!” I laughed, slapping his chest, pushing him onto the bed.
“And you love it,” He replied confidently, pulling into me onto his chest.
He was right, I did love it.
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beaniebabyidiot · 4 months ago
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Here is part 2 of me watching all the x-men movies in order with commentary from when I was texting my friend about it
secondly, x-men: days of future past
logan looks so good with the white streaks in his hair
"think peaceful thoughts" girl logan hasn't had a single peaceful thought in his life
WHOA
THATS HIS WHOLE BUTT
WAS NOT EXPECTING THAT
HE KILLED JFK?? GIRL WHAT???
PEITRO!!!
or ig peter
im choosing to belive that this does exist in the main mcu universe and peitro maximoff and peter maximoff are fully unrelated and just happen to have the same power set bc it's funny
his claws are so gross when they're bonesssss
JFK WAS A MUTANT???
what in the world was jfk’s power
i need to know
logan has traumaaaaa
how is charles xavier maybe the worst liar in the world
ERIK U STUPID MAN THIS WILL NOT HELP HUMAN MUTANT RELATIONS
he's so happy he passed the metal detector that's so cute
THEY ARE HOLDING HANDS CHERIK FOREVER
overall i really liked it! good movie!
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sageiii · 2 months ago
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Marvel x DC au except it's specifically yj98 core 4 during civil war because I think young "regularly goes against governments when they have even the slightest feeling that they're in the wrong" justice would not only be very easy to recruit to cap's side but would without a doubt cause caps side to win along with adding another fresh layer of chaos onto everything
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vicky342 · 4 months ago
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A movie starring both Theo James and Aaron Taylor Johnson was made for girlies like me ✨✨✨
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wyyrmwood · 4 months ago
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Watched all the X-Men movies again recently and this scene just spoke to me, like divine intervention.
I love making stuff like this, and as my friend pointed out I accidentally made this pan colors so do with that what you will 🏳️‍🌈
Hey psst, here's a silly little link to my shop if you'd like a sticker or something :)
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confused-bisexual · 2 months ago
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